After Entering the Book, She Became Rich in the 1980s

Chapter 66 You really deserve it!

Jiang Xia was woken up. She sat upright in a daze. She was stunned for a moment and glanced back: "I think I heard someone calling me?"

"No, you heard wrong." Zhou Chenglei squeezed her hand: "Continue to sleep for a while, it's not here yet."

Wen Wan shouted again: "Brother Zhou, Sister Jiang Xia seems to be asleep, be careful she falls off the car!"

Zhou Chenglei has a black face!

Jiang Xia subconsciously looked forward, and then saw Wen Wan sticking her head out of the car and waving to Zhou Chenglei.

Jiang Xia's first reaction was that she was seeking death!

Sure enough, the road was very narrow, and a car appeared at the bend in front. There was a car approaching, and the car approached the side of the road.

Then Jiang Xia saw Wen Wan hit a branch on the roadside!

Jiang Xia: "..."

It hurts to look at it!

It’s really a matter of life!

I don’t know if his face was scratched or his eyes were hurt.

inside car

Someone reminded Wenwan that there were branches in front of her and told her to sit down.

But it's too late!

Wen Wan turned her head subconsciously after hearing this, but before she could see clearly, a green figure was coming towards her!

She felt like someone had slapped her face hard with a branch!

Her head shook, and then she was dragged back to the car.

The driver of the car was furious: "Hey, are you brainless? Are you sticking your head out of the window in a car? Are you trying to kill yourself? Don't you know the danger!"

Wen Wan's whole head hurt, and her face was hit by a branch, causing a burning sting.

The car had speed, and there was a relatively thick branch. If the branch swept over her, it would be no better than someone whipping her with a branch.

In short, she was in pain, very much!

Wen Wan felt that the skin on her forehead was broken, and she asked the people around her anxiously: "Is there any scratch on my face?"

She was afraid of being disfigured.

Wen Wan knows that she is beautiful, but she still attaches great importance to her appearance.

The old woman next to Wen Wan said angrily: "It's scratched!"

You deserve it!

If it weren't for the fear that she would be pulled out by a branch and die, she wouldn't have bothered to hold her up just now!

I have never seen such a stingy person. There were many people in the car. She held her two grandsons on one side and took up a slightly larger seat. The grandson accidentally touched her and told them to stay away with black faces. One thing, don't go beyond her position.

Wen Wan frowned upon hearing this.

Someone saw it and couldn't help but said: "It's just a scratch, what are you afraid of? If the aunt hadn't helped me, you would have been pulled out of the car! Don't stick your head out next time. Fortunately, it was a branch that you hit. It hit a rock and your head is gone!"

The driver of the car was still cursing.

Wen Wan was very worried. It would be okay if there were no scars on her face. Wouldn't it be ugly if there were scars?

She was not as beautiful as Jiang Xia.

When she was upset, she yelled back: "You didn't pay attention to the road conditions when you were driving. Did you remind me earlier? I was injured, and you are also responsible as the driver!"

So a group of people in the car spoke to the driver and quarreled with Wen Wan.

Finally, she was kicked out of the car by everyone!

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Two cars passed by one after another, raising a lot of dust. Jiang Xiache quickly buried his face on Zhou Chenglei's back, closed his eyes, and hummed: "This is too dusty!"

Zhou Chenglei's eyebrows were filled with a smile. There was dust raised by cars all the way ahead. He simply stopped and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "Would you like some water?"

He was very thirsty and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Wait a minute, it's too dusty." Jiang Xia found that the shirt on Zhou Chenglei's back was soaked, including the place where her face was against his back, as well as her hands and his hands.

Where their arms touched each other, there was sweat, and Jiang Xia's sleeves were clammy.

She herself was covered in sweat, and she was also "armed" with sun protection.

When the dust dispersed, Jiang Xia wanted to jump out of the car.

Zhou Chenglei hurriedly turned around and gently held her arm to remind her: "Don't jump, be careful of your feet being numb."

Jiang Xia also remembered it. Without jumping, she stretched her legs and got off the ground on tiptoes.

Zhou Chenglei stretched out his long arms to wrap around her waist to prevent her from falling.

"Nothing." Jiang Xia replied.

"Yeah." After Jiang Xia stood firm, he let her go, picked up the kettle, unscrewed it, handed it to her, and asked her to drink first.

Jiang Xia took it and found that the kettle was full of water and he didn't drink it all the way. After riding a bicycle for so long and sweating so much, how could I survive without drinking water?

It’s easy to get heatstroke!

"You drink first." Jiang Xia handed it to him.

Zhou Chenglei casually wiped the sweat from his forehead and face with the back of his hand: "You drink first, I'm not thirsty."

Jiang Xia believed him and put the spout of the water bottle to his lips, "Drink quickly!"

Zhou Chenglei did not refuse this time. He took it and drank directly from the spout, with a smile on his brows.

Jiang Xia watched his **** Adam's apple rolling up and down, looked away, raised his hand to hold the straw hat on his head, and looked at the roadside. He didn't expect that he would fall asleep and sleep so soundly.

We are almost halfway there!

It is said that if you fall asleep on a bicycle, it will always be unstable. If you shake it a little, you will wake up without falling.

But she slept peacefully.

It was because of his broad and reliable back, and because he held her hand tightly all the way, that she was able to sleep peacefully, right?

Zhou Chenglei was not willing to drink too much. They only had this bottle of water left, and they still had more than half of the journey, which would take an hour and a half at the fastest. He took two or three sips and handed it to Jiang Xia: "I've had enough."

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Jiang Xia took it and found that he didn't drink much: "Drink more."

"That's enough, you drink, I'm used to it." When I was on a mission before, I tried it even if I didn't drink water for two days and two nights.

Jiang Xia had no choice but to ignore him and drank from the kettle.

Zhou Chenglei watched her tilt her head up to drink water, revealing her slender and graceful neck. The hands holding the water bottle were slender and shiny, and even her fingertips were beautiful. He couldn't help but twitch his Adam's apple, and when he looked away, he felt More dry mouth.

Jiang Xia took a few sips and handed it to him: "I've finished drinking. You drink some more."

Zhou Chenglei took it and took another sip, then screwed on the lid.

Jiang Xia saw sweat on his forehead and neck. Some of it flowed into his eyes and some flowed along his cheeks into the collar of his shirt. She raised her hand and wiped the sweat beads for him with her sleeves.

Her sleeves are very clean, washed every day, and have her scent, as well as a faint scent of soap locust, which smells very good.

Zhou Chenglei put down the kettle, put his long arms around her waist, and let her wipe his sweat with a smile on his eyes.

After Jiang Xia finished wiping, she met his gentle eyes. Her heart skipped a beat. She forced herself to calm down and sat back on the back of the car as if nothing had happened and hugged his waist: "Let's go!"

Zhou Chenglei hooked his lips, held her hand, and clasped his fingers with hers: "Okay."

He pedaled the bicycle pedal and the bicycle started to move.

Soon Zhou Chenglei and Jiang Xia passed by Wen Wan.

Wen Wan's face was hurt this time and she was crying. She must be very ugly. She didn't want to be seen by Zhou Chenglei and laughed at by Jiang Xia, so she didn't say hello.

Jiang Xia: "Why did she get off the car?"

Zhou Chenglei didn't even recognize Wen Wan's back. After all, he had never looked closely, so he asked: "Who?"

He even looked back.

"Gentle!" Jiang Xia wanted to see her face, but unfortunately she lowered her head and was blocked by a straw hat.

"I don't know." Zhou Chenglei turned back uninterested, but he was afraid that Wen Wan would catch up and say hello, so he speeded up.

After all, she was too polite.

When the sunset was magnificent and domineering, Zhou Chenglei took Jiang Xia back to the village.

At the entrance of the village, he happened to meet a popsicle seller riding a bicycle and leaving. Jiang Xia wanted to eat popsicles, but it was too hot.

Zhou Chenglei asked him to buy three of them, one for her, one for Zhou Zhou, and one for Zhou's mother.

Back outside the courtyard gate, when Jiang Xia was about to jump out of the car, Zhou Chenglei had already turned around and held her arm: "Slow down, don't jump."

He turned the car slightly sideways to make it easier for her to get out of the car.

Jiang Xia held the popsicle in her mouth and took the initiative to put his arm on his free hand to get out of the car. She couldn't help but squeeze his arm. It was so strong!

Zhou Chenglei glanced at her with a smile in his eyes. He got out of the car, propped up the bicycle, squatted down, and rubbed her legs, "Are your feet numb?"

Tablet Zhou happened to be coming back from the pier carrying a bucket of fish. When he saw it, he looked up at the sky speechlessly.

That’s enough!

(End of chapter)